This is a song about "Being in army"

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Hate being in this position

First off congratulations on the win

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Just for me being weird in the past/

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

I believed in a higher being.

Just tell me that i ever meant anything